The Growing Darkness DISCONTINUED

Chapter 7: Drunken Games

It's been weeks since I started living in Stark Tower with all well most of the Avengers ever since my accident of you know passing out nearly dying they kept a tight leash on me one to two of them practically baby sitting me. Not going to lie it's been insane Tony has been out of character lately no sexual jokes, no flirting ever since I woke up with the IV in my arm he's been treating me different. I'm not even sure how to respond to him anymore. Clint and I have became rather close. Clint's held off on rough training but when no one is watching I sneak down and train either with the bow or hitting the punching bag.

Tonight it was just me, Clint and Tony what could go wrong? The rest of the gang was on some kind of mission it was Clint and Tony's turn to be the baby sitters. Did I forget to mention they started drinking??? Yea needless to say I became the baby sitter. I rounded the corner of Stark's living room plopping myself on the couch as the boys were challaging each other to a drinking game of only God knows what they are playing. "Eva come play with us!" Tony yelled across the room pouring two more shots of whatever him and Clint were drinking which was more than likely whiskey. "Ill pass Tony, would hate to show you boys up." I decline grabbing the remote turning on my favorite show The Walking Dead. "Don't be a loner." Clint teased making his way over with two shot glasses offering me one.

"No Clint I don't want one." Clint instantly gives a pouting face. His bright blue eyes were killing me I can't ever refuse his puppy dog face. I know IM SO WEAK, but Clint is adorable than you add the whole sad eyes with pouting lips I cant handle it. "Alright you win, im only drinking one JUST one." I grab the shot taking it all in one swig. Okay that is NOT whiskey they are drinking vodka well this is going to be a fun night.

Hours passed it was pretty uneventful for the past few hours but now the fun begins. Before I knew it Clint was in his Hawkeye gear with his bow. "CAW CAW MOTHERFUCKAS!" I heard Clint scream from the top of his lungs I nearly fly off the couch hearing the loud screech. I peak over the top of the couch to see Clint hunched over on the top of the kitchen counter where he was perched like a hawk looking for something. "Clint you nearly gave me a heart attack, get your feathery ass off the counter!" I screech throwing a pillow at Clint's face. Damn I have a good arm. Unfortunately it misses him just great. Clint smirks a drunk little smirk as if he just the tri wizard cup at Hogwarts. "Aha you missed!" He yelled as Tony came stumbling over towards Clint tripping over the pillow. Clint lowered his hand to Tony who grabbed in. "Rose...Ro....Rose don't let gooooo." Tony stuttered as he clung onto Clint's hand. "It's soooo cold Rose." Before you knew it Clint started crying.

"I won't le.let go Jack! Do..don't freeze in the water jack!!!" Clint cried as he clung even tighter onto Tony's hand. Tony started flopping around like a fish.

"Guys there's no water stop it!" I walk over towards the boys who looked at me like two puppies who just got kicked. Clint's eyes were all red and puffy. I literally can't believe this is happening right now. I grab Tony hooking my arms under his arm pit lifting him up onto his feet. "Tony! Tony! I.. I know what we could do!!!" Exclaims Clint who nearly flew up through the ceiling with excitement. "What?" Tony asked with a slight smirk spread across his face.

Clint yells "We can make the hulk thing armor stuff green! It makes so much sense." Before I knew it Tony attached himself to my back. "Ugh Tony get off." I grunt as Tony grabs onto my hair like reins on a rope. "Mush." I swear to god I'm going to kill Tony once he's sober enough to remember what he did.

I made my way down to the lap with a very clingy Tony in the elevator Tony hopped off my back. Grabbing my waist I did my best not to straight up punch this clingy ass Tony I mean I kinda enjoy it but you know Tony is drunk doesn't exactly know what he's doing. Until the elevator opened he practically threw me out of the way along with Clint I never thought Tony and Clint would act like two little kids. It was mere seconds both the men had a large bucket of paint. It was a riot trying to watch both of the guys trying to pry open the paint can.